Forced Love Om-om

CHAPTER 6 THE OCEAN BAYU

Panic is a poison of the mind. Don't let him defile.

Bayu set the pace of the horses. And threw his body in front of the car glass. In the car, Wowo's eyes prepare to aim at the prey. Pulling clutch and gas plug.

"Emmmmm. Uhmm."

Deandra is helpless. Only the eyes speak. Her legs were snapped as a sign of rebellion.

The streets are a bit bumpy and sharply cornered. Wowo's view was hindered by Bayu's action in front of a car attached to Spiderman's tub.

Ciits

"Why stop Wo?"

"Where can I see. We can be thrown to the edge of the abyss."

Dock Dock

Bayu toppled the body into the street. Right hand pounding the left glass back seat of the car. With a ferocious tone Gawer came out swinging his fist into Bayu's head.

HAP

Slyly Bayu fended off punch after punch. Jotos are linked to each other. Gawer managed to crack.

Aww

"Bad. Rancid boy."

Wowo who was sitting in front of the steering wheel came out carrying a small knife. Walk from behind Bayu.

"Emmmmm. Uhmmm." Deandra's screams are not heard.

Not yet Wowo floated a knife, Bayu turned his head and managed to fend it off. And hit the blue-jacketed man's wrist. The knife fell.

Bayu rushes off the ties and patches Deandra's mouth. Unexpected scenes like a Korean drama. "Lee Min Ho my hero. You managed to untie me." Deandra's mind was amazed. The cold weather was like a snow crowd.

The car is traveling at maximum speed. Leaving the tracks of the two brandal men. In a cafe they pulled over. Dilute moods that have been contaminated.

"You okay Bayu?"

"I'm okay."

"What's the wound?"

Deandra highlighted some parts of the man's body in front of her. With an anxious face and slightly narrowed eyes. He managed to find a stain. Bruising stains on the wrist.

"What about you? You're okay, right?"

"No. I'm fine Bayu. Still intact."

Haha

"Thank God. But why was I chasing. I should've let them take you."

"Come Bayu. Naughty."

This time it was Bayu who laughed. They called a waiter and ordered two cups of moccacino coffee and two servings of food.

"Why are they after you? Isn't this the second time you ran."

"They're Mami's men."

Deandra cleanses her face with a tissue. The remains of tears spewed out a little powder.

"Who's Mommy?"

"Mommy is my stepmother. He married papa. He also made my mother die when I was in Junior High."

"Keep."

"My father died after that I want to be sold to om-om."

Bayu chokes. Heard the red-veiled girl's words. Because of the sultry, Deandra also took off a long jacket to the shoulder of the chair.

The two women beside the table accidentally heard their conversation. And look towards Bayu. The young man grimaced and lowered his chin slightly.

"De, can you lower your voice?"

"What the hell is Bayu? Speaking of whispers." The girl added to the talk of Delume. Until the attention of the entire cafe was sucked by the action.

Bayu's hand fused under his chin and slightly lowered as an apology to them.

"Why opened?"

"Baby Sunny. Try if you're me. It won't hold."

"Currently?"

"Oh, don't believe it. I'm using it."

Deandra took off the red hijab that was leaning against her neckline. Bayu closes his face by crossing both hands.

"De, "

"Here."

"De, look at the tuh people. Everybody's looking at us."

"Where?"

The girl's eyes swept over the cafe room. A somewhat embarrassed feeling slapped his face. Luckily her slogan is cuek is the best. So you know what kind of feelings a cuey person feels. Eleven twelve equal faces of the Nile horse.

"Woodoo, look out for you."

Haha

"The horse's tail!"

"The horse's tail stopped!"

Day 15

That morning, at 10:01 near the river in Deandra's hometown, a teenage girl was seen sitting on a rock. What he usually does after school. But today is Sunday.

"Hey, can you sit here?"

He replied with a nod. Amanda observed the behavior of the girl her sister's age. Both hands support the body backwards.

"How many stones have you thrown?"

The girl just shook her head. Amanda's forehead frowned. Suddenly laron-laron questions scramble in advance.

"Do you want to be your friend?"

The white-robed girl stopped throwing small stones. Changing the position of sitting facing the lentic-eyed woman next to him.

"Serious dong."

Amanda points out her right little finger as a sign of promise bonding. Who is this teaching? Are you like that too? Honestly, I never.

They also shake hands. The beginning of the friendship of two different-age human children is also his background.

"Relax."

"Amanda."

"Sir Amanda is beautiful. Good again."

"Ohya? Thanks dear."

Warm hug landing. The blue sky stretched white clouds clumping. The clump binds two souls.

Amanda is beautiful. The curves of his body look even though wearing a t-shirt is not tight. The powder coating though thin but sweet. Pink lipstick strokes really make all who see will be tempted.

"Amanda, where are you? Later tonight there's dinner with Hans. Inget yes! Don't let me down."

Amanda waited for her curfew with a piece of cake. He reached into a small dark green sling bag. Graceful still looks more charming smile like mooncakes.

At the end of the crossroads of a large and luxurious house there was a smell of fire. Some people sell each other look mixed in wonder. The fire grew. The smoke blocked the residents' respiratory organs.

"Sir, I can't breathe."

"My eyes are spicy."

"Pah driver,"

"What's this?"

That's some snippets of citizens of the elite housing complex expression.

"My house .. 'Bah our house, Pah."

Ms Ratna was stunned to see her house engulfed in flames. All burned up. Until the fire car arrives, safety debris is relentlessly pursued. The roof and pole house that now lives belulang.

"Wood, can go home now, son. Our house is burning."

"What?"

Bayu Samudra was the second son of Bu Ratna. Socialite women and lovers of branded and classy goods. Everything seems clear. However, Bayu is a bit different. He prefers to live independently and does not want to be a 'mommy' child'.

That's a little story about Ms. Ratna. And a little review about Bayu. How are you still with me? Dear readers it is time for Bayu to come home.

In the boarding room Bayu took some clothes in the closet.

"De, I have to go home. My house is burning."

"What?"

"Mama's house."

"You're okay here?"

"I'm coming, Bayu."

Bayu opened the black suitcase bag rather large. He packed some clothes and perfumes. Photography equipment does not forget he beresi.

Deandra sat on the edge of the bed. Don't know what he's gonna do. With a pancake face she helps to clean up the books on the table. A novel with a soft creme cover became a magnet for his attention.

"All you brought?"

Deandra stroked and held the novel Mad Angel.

"May I borrow this book?"

"Sorry De. That's not mine."

"Relinquents. Or is this from your girlfriend?"

"Ih, what the hell isn't."

"Continue?"

Deandra seduces Bayu. Throw the book up. Sideways. And behind his body. They accidentally hit both sides. When Bayu's left hand successfully locked.

"cheating."

"Because."

Bayu managed to get the book back and put it in a suitcase.

"It looks like I'll be a long time. But you don't worry after everything stabilizes we can meet again."

"Who's worried. Who are you anyway?"

Deandra twists and twists the ends of the hair. Bayu just threw a smile.

"It looks like you should find De's place to stay. It's safer."

Bayu dropped his ass to the end of the bed.

"Because it's kosan guy. Mother boarding can come at any time. And I can't take care of you."

"Woody, are you going to leave me?"

"certain. It's gonna go."

"The evil wood."

Deandra banged a small arm Bayu.

"I have Temen De, he's spending time in the pesantren. You want?"

"Is he as good as you?"

"Much better, though."

"Really?"

Deandra's face was shining. Gouged softly on the shoulder arm of the young man beside him.

"For a long time can fall off my shoulders, De."

Haha

laughter filled the roof of the room.

"Well, who are you talking to? Like a chick's voice." Sahut Risman kosan side friend.

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